Lin Jianqing held up his somewhat weak body and looked at Long Hao incredulously.

The Zixiao True Thunder Duel he cultivated was the most powerful ground-level exercise in the Zixiao Holy Land, and the divine power contained in it, the True Thunder Burst Kill, was extremely terrifying.

Once, with this move, he blasted a powerhouse of the Transcendent Realm Nine Layers into a blood mist with a single sword.

Even, with this move, he could compete with the powerhouses of the Ten Great Consummations of the Transcendent Realm.

However, at this moment, he couldn't even kill a hairy boy whose cultivation was much weaker than him.

"Ahem......"

At this time, the old man in gray also staggered to his feet, glanced at Long Hao gratefully, and said, "Thanks to the little brother here this time, otherwise my old life will be explained here, cough cough ......."

Seeing this, Lin Jianqing suddenly remembered that the vision of the primeval thunder dragon that vaguely appeared just now seemed to have erupted from Long Hao's body.

Especially the dragon claw hand just now, which contained the purest thunder power, seemed to have a huge restraining effect on his Zixiao True Thunder Duel.

"Could it be that this kid is actually cultivating a heaven-level exercise or even a king-level exercise?"

In Lin Jianqing's opinion, only a more advanced heaven-level exercise or a king-level exercise could restrain his tricks, but he didn't dare to think about god-level exercises at all.

Even so, he was already jealous.

With his talent, in order to cultivate the ground-level exercises in the transcendent realm, he has gone through a lot of hardships and consumed a large number of treasures.

If you want to cultivate heaven-level exercises or even king-level exercises in the transcendent realm, I'm afraid that only those legendary heavenly pride can do it, right?

Such a proud son of the sky, even if he is placed in the top ten holy lands, he will be immediately valued by some big people, and he will be directly accepted as a true disciple, which is extremely rare.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

"Do you really want to be an enemy of my Zixiao Holy Land?"

Lin Jianqing glared angrily.

Up to now, Lin Jianqing still has a superior posture, and the threat is overflowing.

However, what Long Hao was most disgusted by was that others threatened him, and then let out a sneer: "Hehe, dead people don't need to know so much!"

At the same time, the old man in gray also came to Lin Jianqing's side, ready to launch a counterattack with Long Hao at any time.

"Haha......"

Lin Jianqing seemed to be laughed at angrily, and glanced at the two of them contemptuously: "With the two of you seriously injured waste, you dare to say that you are not ashamed to kill me......"

"Hehe, we're badly injured, but how much better can you be?"

Although Lin Jianqing was still imposing, Long Hao knew very well that it was just a superficial phenomenon.

"What do you mean?" Lin Jianqing's eyes were horizontal, his gaze was extremely dark, but there was a little drumming in his heart.

"The backlash caused by that move just now is enough to make you lose two or three percent of your combat power......"

"In addition, after a series of battles, there is not much of your true qi left, and your combat power needs to be reduced by two or three percent......"

"And within the Demon Suppression Abyss, the combat power of human cultivators is already limited...... How much combat power do you have now? 10 percent, or 20 percent?"

Long Hao smiled and talked eloquently.

But every sentence was reasonable, and the old man in gray was in high spirits when he heard it, and Lin Jianqing broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it.

"Hmph, Lin Jianqing, it's you who is not ashamed!" the old man in gray sneered.

"Lin Jianqing, today is your end!" Qin Wuji, who was cultivating on the side, showed a hateful gaze, and felt extremely happy in his heart.

Lin Jianqing's body stiffened, and a sense of weakness suddenly surged into his heart, obviously hit by Long Hao's words.

Although he knew that Long Hao was deliberately damaging his morale and confidence by saying this, for some reason, a trace of fear had begun to spread in his heart, and he couldn't control it.

"Hmph, nonsense!"

Lin Jianqing suddenly broke off, trying to hide the fear in his heart with an angry roar.

"Even if there is only one percent of the combat power left, killing you is like slaughtering pigs and dogs!"

"Hmph, a dead duck has a hard mouth. ”

Long Hao sneered, and a strong power surged in his body again, and with one step, a scorching fist burst out, blasting towards Lin Jianqing.

"Lin Jianqing, suffer death!"

The gray-clothed old man let out a loud shout, and also attacked with some heavy steps.

"True Yuan Nine Swords!"

"Ziwei Zhentian!"

"Knife into the soul!"

......

The three of them fought fiercely together again, and the power that erupted was still terrifying, obviously fighting for their lives, and for a while, they were even up and down.

Although Lin Jianqing and the gray-clothed old man had high cultivation, they were both seriously injured and their combat power was greatly reduced.

As the battle continued, the True Qi in their bodies was rapidly depleted, and they had run out of oil.

But on the other hand, Long Hao became more and more courageous the more he fought.

Sonorous!

Lin Jianqing launched a powerful offensive and suddenly slashed the gray-clothed old man away.

However, immediately after, with a 'bang', Long Hao's iron fist directly shattered his body-protecting true qi, knocking it to the ground.

"How is that possible?"

Lin Jianqing was shocked: "How can you still have such terrifying power?"

After fighting so far, even he and the gray-clothed old man, these two powerhouses of the Transcendent Realm Ninefold, have exhausted their true qi and physical strength.

can be cultivated as Long Hao, who is much weaker than them, but he is still a dragon and a tiger, his actions are as flexible as ever, and his fists are still brave.

"Freak, what a freak......" Even the old man in gray who was lying on the ground panting for breath looked at Long Hao at this moment, and his eyes were full of surprise.

They didn't know that the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Duel that Long Hao cultivated could also refine demonic qi to cultivate and make up for his own consumption, even if he was in the abyss of demon suppression, his combat power was not affected at all, and it was no different from those abyss demons.

And because there are enough awakened dragon veins, Long Hao's divine power is increased and his physical strength is long.

Even if he fights again, he won't feel tired.

This is the horror of god-level exercises!

"Hehe, I said it a long time ago, dead people don't need to know so much!"

Staring at Lin Jianqing who was lying on the ground twitching, Long Hao sneered, and then pulled out the spiritual weapon sword on his back, ready to give Lin Jianqing a fatal blow.

And looking at Long Hao, who was approaching step by step, Lin Jianqing suddenly let out a weird laugh: "Hehehe...... I didn't expect to push me to this point, I underestimated you......"

"However, if you really think that you can kill me like this, then you are too stupid!"

Suddenly, Lin Jianqing's eyes shot out of Sen Ran's murderous intent, and then he grabbed three silver marbles from his arms, laughed wildly and threw them over: "Haha...... Let's all die!"

The silver marble, although it was only the size of a dragon's eye, and its whole body was dull, but there was a terrifying energy fluctuation like a volcanic eruption, which was emitted at once.

"It's ......"

"Silver Thunderbolt!"

In an instant, Long Hao stopped, only to feel his scalp tingle.